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- - - TASTE OF LUCIFER - - -
I found her wishing
Pissing
By the winter well
Silk dress hiked up
Bare ass to the wind
Marking the cemetery
With scents of sin
I can taste her cunt
From a league away
Succubus enraptured
For a grand ole fucking
The howling of wolves
The hissing of snakes
I've become bound, ensnared
By the charms 'tween her thighs
And in the ghoulish light
Thirteen black candles at night
We sprawled within the circle
Myself in her mouth
Herself in mine
Black fucking commandments
Euphoric in our misanthropic ways
"May all the daemons in Hell
And Sprites and Imps underfoot
Witness the pounding of flesh
To orgasmic throes
Of hot virgin groves
I will give them all
A taste of Lucifer"
I found her sucking
Fucking
Lowly lords of Hell
Down on her knees
Cunt spread wide open
Pleasing the cemetery
With skins of sin
And she saw her king
From a step away
Incubus enraptured
By the grand ole fucking
The howling of wolves
The hissing of snakes
I've become bound, ensnared
By the charms 'tween her thighs
And in the ghoulish light
Thirteen black candles at night
We sprawled within the circle
Ball gag in my mouth
Myself in her
Black fucking commandments
Euphoric in our misanthropic ways
(c) 2016 Frank Green
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